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This poem is about people being fake, because that is my biggest petpeeve.
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Our children who we seek
It is upon our flesh that they feast
With their dead eyes and yellow teeth
With their hollow voices they preach
Behind the mask the flesh decays
But they don't know they're slaves
To the world and all its plays
I see right through their false names
Their shows and games
They see but they don't know
Their whole life is just for show
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This poem no one has ever seen, I wrote it to my mother in one of my worst depressions.
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Spirit
With every blood drop and every tear
You'll see what you never wanted to hear
In that instant It'll click all the signs
You never cared to look
You never really saw the life the one that I took
The world doesn't know me
So when I leave nothing will change not even the breeze
You won't know
You won't feel it
When my soul leaves
When I finally free my spirit
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Leni
"F#&k you, but have a nice day!"
Edited by: Ten10239
but I can definitely say that I really, really liked those!
but what can I do? All the stuff I'm reading IS awesome
-Viv-
kick my ass. Well this what I have to say to it
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I love them and I love the meaning and I can so feel with you
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